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Vampire Pet

By: wolfgirl
folder Vampire › Slash - Male/Male
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 21
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Dreaming

*Alex*

~TEN MONTHS LATER~

There’s not a day that goes by without me thinking of my Ex, I had begun to hate him for what he done to me. Yet I longed for him every night when I was sleeping, and thought of him when I masturbated every night. I had re-chanced my lifestyle around completely, dressing in all black and ripped cloths, dying my hair black and wearing sun glassing at all times of the day cause my eyes burned from all kinds of light. I worried my mother, wondering what had happen to me and started taking my to see a physiologist. Though I kept closed up inside myself, avoiding questions I didn’t want to answer. Though he finally got inside my head when he asked about my love life.

“Don‘t have one,” I told him, digging at my nail and trying to get the dirt from underneath.

“You must have someone you love, a crush maybe?” he asked.

“Nope.”

“How about in the past. Have you loved anyone in the past years?”

I stopped what I was doing and thought about the question. Wanted to say ‘yes there was someone on my life who I loved and still do.’ but instead I told him “no.”

“Surely there was someone who you crushed on.”

“Listen, I have never been in love!” I yelled at him. Though I was yelling, my voice cracked with tears and I quickly wiped away the tears, hoping that this guy wouldn’t see them. God, why did he have to bring up my love life.

“Who was it?” asked, and seem rather interested in what I had to say. I then told him about Kegan, and how he had pushed me away for his own selfish reasons. Though I didn’t tell him that he was from another world, I just told him he was an old school mate and we bonded really well. “You want to see him right?” he asked once I was finished telling my story, a tissue in my hands and eyes filled with tears.

“More then anything.” I told him. “but he has no phone and I don’t know his home address or e-mail so that’s out of the question.” I lied.

“What would you say to him if you saw him again?”

“I would ask if I could still be with him, even if it did put me in harms way. I would beg and beg to be by his side forever and always. And if he still says no, I would slit my wrists right in front of him, making him watch me die.”

“Have you though about killing yourself?”

“Many times. But I never brought myself to do it. I always though I would wake up one day and see his smiling face again, but every night I cry and wish to see him.”

There was then a buzzard that went off signaling that our time was up. I got off the couch and he walked me out into the lobby where my mom was waiting for me. Half way home, I asked if I could walk the rest of the way.

“I don’t know honey, you are in no condition for walking so far from home. What if you have another attack?”

“Mom, I’ll be fine. I haven’t had an episode in week.” I argued with her. I have been having problems with my body the past six months: breathing, passing out, coughing up bit of blood, seizers-you named it I got it at lease once or twice a month.

She stopped at a red light and though about it for a minute. She then okayed it and gave me ten dollars for lunch and opened the door for me. Now I am sitting here on the park’s marry-go-round eating Wendy’s. I loved the marry-go-round especially when I was a kid, though I didn’t see too much of them anymore ‘cause they where dangerous and kids kept on getting hurt on them when they were pushed too fast. Today no one was the park, so I had the whole jungle gym to myself. With legs folded into Indian style, I ate my lunch as I thought over my recent session with the physiologist. I was half way finished though my burger, staring out across the street when I stopped everything that I was doing and gazed over to the other side of the street. I was slowly going around, so I had to stop it but what I saw nearly gave me the shivers.

“Kegan?” I whispered, seeing a man in an old fashion long sleeve shirt, red vest and black pants an outfit that I’ve seen on him too many times. I was going to get up and run over to see if it was really him, but a big semi crossed in front of my view and the man was gone from sight.

I looked down both sides of the street seeing where he might of gone, but he was no where to be found. I sighed and pushed off lightly on the ground, making the marry-go-round move slowly as I finished my lunch. ‘get a hold of yourself,’ I thought, ‘it has been months since you’ve seen Kegan and your mind is playing tricks on you.’ I took a drink from my cherry coke and as I came around for the hundredth time passing the swing set, I happen to see I was not alone anymore.

I stopped for a second time, this time it was a dog that made me stop. I had come to hate dogs over the months since I’ve been back, they reminded me too much of Kegan, seeing how he can change into one.

“What do you want?” I asked the creature. He then made his way over towards me, limping and hopping on three paws. As he limped, he whimpered whenever he put pressure on his front right paw. He sat down for a moment before jumping up right next to me, sniffing my burger that was half eaten in my hands. “No way, get your own meal.” I then pushed him away and he whimpered for my food.

Gazing down at the creature, I found that his blackish gray fur was all tattered and torn from head to paw, and he only had one good gold eye the other one was swollen shut. Looking at this stray, I would almost say that it was Kegan in dog form, but being that it was the day time, and Kegan would burn up within five minutes in the sunlight, about ten in the shade. He whimpered and begged for my burger as he nuzzled my knee. I finally gave in and tossed him my hamburger, leaving me with just my frosty ice cream treat. I watched as this stray ate up the bun and the patty up quit fast. Once he was done, he whimpered for my ice cream but this time I didn’t give it to him. It was chocolate ice cream and I wouldn’t want to kill an animal, though some part of me wanted to.

As I finished up my dessert, I started to feel droplets of water on my hands and notice that the ground was getting damp. I quickly finished and started towards home, not caring if I got socking wet. Leaving the park, I notice that the stray dog was fallowing me. I tried to chase it away so many times that I got fed up with it and allowed him to fallow me, I though he would get tired of me and wonder off by himself but he fallowed me all the way home. Though that time, I could hear the stray’s whimpers as it presses his right paw down on the ground. The more I heard it, the more I felt sorry for it. When I reached home, I opened the door wide and allowed the stray inside the house. My mom met me in the family room and took one look at the dog and freaked out.

“Get that mangy dog out of the house!” she yelled.

“But mom, it’s hurt badly and it’s raining outside. Can’t I keep him?”

My mom stared at me to the stray several times, thinking it over. “But honey, it might have fleas or ticks, or it might even have rabies. Sorry honey but no.”

I then stared at the ground and sniffled a bit, putting on an act that I did so many times with her to let me get my way. I then lifted my head up and ran a finger under my eye to wipe away the false tears that fell. “Please mom, you know how good I am now with animals, my hamsters are still alive and well.”

“But what if they get loose; this beast might eat them for a snack.”

“No he won’t I’ll keep the hamster cage far up on my book shelf so that he won’t get to them. Please, let me keep him, just till he is feeling better and his paw heals.”

My mom then crossed her arms and shifted her weight to her right foot like she always does when thinking about something. I waited for her answer, the stray also seemed to be waiting too as he laid down on the carpet at my feet and looking up at my mom though his golden eye.

“He can stay. But only till he gets better, after that we will take him to the animal shelter for adoption.” I smirked and went to my room, padding my thigh to let the stray know he was staying and to fallow me. “Give him a bath!” my mom shouted as I entered my room. I called back I would and went though the second door in my room that lead to the bathroom that was attached to my room.

The stray fallowed me in and sat down on the rug as I turned on the water in the shower/bathtub. I let the tub fill for a couple of minutes before turning off the water and picked the stray up and placed him in the warm water, carefully trying not to hurt his wounded paw. I washed him real good, getting ever inch of him clean, he shook the water off of him a few times getting me drenched in filthy bath water. As I rinsed off the shampoo off the dog’s fur he started giving me long wet kisses on my face. I guessed he was really happy to have such a caring owner like me, though I did slightly hate him, cause he was just so damn tattered and torn that he reminded me of Kegan. After the bath, I borrowed my mom’s hairdryer and dried him off so he didn’t stink up the whole house. Next I took an ace bandage from under my sink and wrapped his paw up in it, and made a small little bed for him in the corner of my room where he quickly curled up and fell to sleep. I scratched behind his ear as he slept before getting up and going back into the bathroom and cleaning out the tub.

I started to undress as I let the shower run, there was a lot of fur and dirt that I had clean off of the stray and was left in the tub. I tried not to throw up as I cleaned it out and was willing to keep down my lunch till the end. Stepping under the hot water, I let it drip down over my naked torn form as I thought the guy I saw across the park today. I shook my head shacking out the thought that it was Kegan and picked up the soap and lathered my body with it.

“Get out and close the door!” I yelled when I heard the bathroom door open. I though it might be my mom or Kevin, so I yelled at whoever it was to get out. I heard the door closed and though the had left and I continued washing myself of the dirt and water that the stray splashed on me. I had my eyes closed and my head hung up high so that the was could reached my neck and chest when I heard the shower curtain being moved.

“I said get-” I turned to see no one standing behind me. I then heard a bark and looked down to see the stray sitting in the bathtub. I sighed and moved back the shower curtain to let the dog out. But instead of getting out, he came closer to me and started licking my limp dick. “Ah! Stop that!” I swatted the dog’s face away but he kept coming back, licking my dick and making it hard. “STOP IT!” I yelled for the fifth time, my eyes and fists clenched in rage and my back turned from the stray.

“What’s wrong, Alex,” an all too familiar voice said in my ear. “I thought you liked my blowjobs.”

I gasped out as I heard the voice whispering in my ear, my head was then turned and I was met with rough dry lips pressed up against my soft wet ones. I just stood there in shock as I was being kissed by a rough looking figure with his face carved up with scars and I could be. After a moment of lip locking, he slowly backed away so I could see who it was that kissed me. He was a tall fellow with one good right red eye and whose body was so cut up with scars that it pain me to look at him. His body was tone and well muscular that my mouth watered at it. His hair was platinum blonde that reached to his all and with the water pouring down on him, he looked hotter then ever. He smiled at me and my knees buckled down as I saw in his smile a set of fangs. I gasped out seeing them and I hid my face in my hands, tears starting to form and blend in with the water that showered my body.

He said not a word as he pulled me close to his naked body; I wrapped my arms around him forgetting how good it felt before and cried in his chest. He kissed my wet hair and began humming the song that I forgot three mouths earlier. I stared up at him though my watery eyes and asked-

“Is this a dream? For if it is, I don’t want to wake up from it.” he smiled down at me and wiped my tears away, cupping my chin in his hand he brought his face close to mine and kissed my nose.

He shook his head, “no my pet, this isn’t a dream.” and he kissed me once again, this time I opened for him, allowing his tongue to slip into mine. I moaned and our tongues began to fight for dominance, going back and forth from each other’s moths I couldn’t hold back my tears as I kissed my master for the first time in the longest time. As he began to roam his hands down my body, heading down towards my cock and ass, I suddenly came to my senses and pushed him off me, slapping him in the face.

“How could you!” I shouted at him, “you show up and kiss me like it’s no big deal. Haven’t you forgotten what you’ve done to me?” I then turned off the water and stepped out the shower, wrapping a towel around my waist as I exited the bathroom.

“Nice to see you too.” Kegan said, leaning on the bathroom doorway I was over by my bed changing into my P.J’s. I tried to ignore him as he talked but I had to listen after it being so long since I heard his voice. “and you’re right, I did deserve that smack. What I did to you was foolish of me. I shouldn’t have made you leave.”

“Damn fucking right.” I said under my breath as I flopped down onto my bed, turning so that I couldn’t see him talking. He sat on the edge and placed a hand on my shoulder, I wanted it push him off but I allowed him to touch me as I continued to listen to his words.

“There wasn’t a day that went by without thinking of you, though I was happy with the choice that I had made.”

“Happy?” I cried, I sat up and stared at him. “were you really happy that I was gone? Well I wasn’t, day after day living in depression and wishing I was with you. I didn’t care if you turned into some wild beast; I would have helped you even if it put my life on the line.”

“I wasn’t happy that you left. But if you have stayed I would have killed you. Bronie gave me five of his pets and I killed all of them while trying to defeat my inner demons. He took over my body so man times that at some points I though I was going to loose. The only thing that kept me going was you.”

“Me?”

He nodded, “I valued that I would see your smiling face again, and no matter how long it took me. So in a way you did help me, I made you leave so you didn’t get killed. You mean a lot more to me then just being my pet.” he kissed my forehead and smirked.

“Besides,” he said as he climbed on top of me, straddling my hips and placing his face just inches away from mine, “I want to see if I can hold the thirst.” he then lowered his head down and licked the crook in my neck, causing me to shiver and arch my back off the bed. My breath became shorted and I started to pant, I gasped out as he flicked his tongue at my skin for the second time and turned my head more to get a better access. I heard him hiss as he racked his fangs down my exposing flesh and began to suck on my skin, his fangs were not digging into me yet. I closed my eyes and moaned as he sucked, tenderizing the piece of meat in his mouth, and slowly flicking his tongue out. I began to roam my hands over his long silver hair, lacing them together. I then let out a loud yell as Kegan finally bit into my neck.

I quickly clamp my hand over my mouth so that I wouldn’t make an other sounds and that my mom wouldn’t come running in and see a naked vampire lying on top of her youngest son and drinking his blood. She would probably die just of the sight. I loosen up as Kegan lowered his hands down to my cock and started needing the outside of my pajama bottoms. I allowed him to drink, not knowing if he would stop or not. After a minute or two, he disabled his mouth from my neck and lightly kissed the bite mark he made.

“How has that?” he asked, still stoking my member which was getting hard with ever stroke he gave.

I moaned as I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer, locking our lips together. Kegan slipped his hand down into my bottoms and started stoking me, making me melt into the bed. I quickly rolled over so that I was on top, but I rolled in the wrong direction causing both of his to fall on the floor but our lips never unlocked. That is, until I heard a knock on my bedroom door.

“Alex, is everything alright?” I heard my mom say from the other side of the door. I then scattered off Kegan and motion for him to hide. “Alex, are you okay?” she then opened the door and I quickly sat at my desk as if I was drawing.

“Yeah mom, I’m totally fine. Why do you ask?”

“I heard a loud crash coming from inside, and I though something was wrong.”

“Nope, nothing’s wrong.” I said nervously. ‘just that fact that I am hiding a hundred year old vampire in my room that I am a pet for.’ I thought to myself as I drew lines randomly on the paper in front of me.

“Alex. Where’s the dog?” I heard my mom ask. I turn to see her hands on her hips and her weight shifted to her right foot.

“Um…he’s…” I then spotted Kegan’s red eye in the darkness of my open closet. “He asleep in the closet.” I told her.

“Get him out; I don’t want him to pee in there.” Kegan then stepped out in his dog form and sat at my mom’s feet, bowing his head. “have you thought of a name for him?” she asked, taking to him real well and scratching behind his ear, making him pant and feel good like I used to do to him when he was in that form.

“Kegan.” I said, coming down next to her and stoking his head.

“But you already named one of your hamsters Kegan.”

“So I’ll change the name of my hamster.”

“To what?”

I thought for a moment, “Benjamin. Or Ben for short.”

“Okay then, dinner is ready and I want you to eat with us.” she gave Kegan one last stroke on his head before walking out of my room and closing the door.

“What is a hamster?” Kegan asked once he was back in his human form. I then went over to my hamster cage and took one out. I handed it to him and as soon as he landed in Kegan’s hand it sat still. He stared at it in aw for a moment or two then handed it back to me where he began to move franticly in my hand and I had to hold tight to him while trying to put him back in the cage.

“Wait here for me okay.” I told Kegan as I headed out of the room.

“Wait,” he called and he took hold of my arm. “there’s another reason why I came here.”

“What’s that?”

“I came here to bring you back.” I was left speechless at the sound of Kegan’s words. I longed to go back, but now being with my family again and began to the Kegan made me have some second thoughts. He pulled me close and kissed my lips softly, “think about it okay?” and he went and lay down on my bed while he waited for me to return.

“Alex!” I heard my mother call from the dinning room and I took one more glance at Kegan who had seemed to take a fine interest in my PSP and left the room, shutting the door behind me.
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